Lyrics
Walk in this bitch, Ferragamo on my body
**** try slide, he get filled with this shotty
I'm the type of ****, walk down, shoot his body
Goin' one-twenty-five in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt)
Slide down, ****, sorry, not sorry (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pop an X pill, got a **** feelin' gnarly (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bad bitch, put her tongue on that molly (Skrrt, skrrt)
S-Slide, and leave a **** stupid like Donni
My new shooter come in, with a hard clip
You really suck and you broke, pick a hardship
Slidin' in with all black troops, on my dark shit
Cut off my slime, lil' Truce, he gon' spark shit
Young ****, stay with the iron, Tony Stark shit
Hate to move around a ****, he on narc shit
Main bitch, why she stay mad? Tryna start shit
Hella racks in my jeans, I move smart, bitch
My **** pop out with snipers (Woo, woo)
Smoke a **** like a blunt, where my lighter? (Woo, woo)
Leave him shitty, like he rappin' with Tyga (Woo, woo)
In the field, way too slime, like a viper (Woo, woo)
Drippy, ****, I get fly like elytra (Woo)
Pick the pepper, it get hot, Peter Piper
Off the Perky, got me movin', so hyper (Slatt, slatt)
Leave 'em shitty, cause that boy need a diaper (Slatt, slatt)
Phew (Slatt), phew (Slatt)
Huh, hella riches is comin' in (Slatt, slatt)
Huh, I just bought my bitch a Benz
**** federal, he tellin' his sins
Huh, couple thousand for my lands
Do I want the 'Rari? Bitch, it depends
Actin' sorry, lil' bitch, take off your pants
All these garments, got shit from Japan
Huh, hella bands, it's goin' through my pocket
Bitch claimin' that he rich, stop it
I'm the type of **** in the 'Rari with a rocket
Stayin' broke 'til he get rich, can't knock it
Tell a bitch, "Do what I say", like a Bop It
Slide down, with a **** fade, like I'm boxin'
Think he mad, lil' gang can't stop me
Beat a **** ass, like my main man, Rocky
Walk in this bitch, Ferragamo on my body
**** try slide, he get filled with this shotty
I'm the type of ****, walk down, shoot his body
Goin' one-twenty-five in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt)
Slide down, ****, sorry, not sorry (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pop an X pill, got a **** feelin' gnarly (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bad bitch, put her tongue on that molly (Skrrt, skrrt)
S-Slide, and leave a **** stupid like Donni
Written by: Brien Junius Gary
